I feel as though I am balanced on a threshold, and
that what I am stepping into is still more of the unknown.
There will be, of course, the sweetly familiar.
My beloved son.
My home.
My neighbours.
My good, good friends.
But there will also be the new and different. And I
can't quite imagine how that will feel, or what it will
look like.
I truly have been on a journey. A long and interesting
outer journey, covering many many miles, which has
restored my energy and satisfied the restlessness.
And a profound inner journey as well, with unexpected
revelations, and new companions.
I have one more photo to share.
The young woman walking away with her bike is
my precious Celia.
Something is coming to an end. And something else is
beginning. The ceaseless ebb and flow of our lives.
It's unlikely that I will add any more to this blog.
I am thankful to you for reading it, for staying in touch
with where I have been.
With where I am.
Which is here.
Here I Am.
Adieu.
Beautiful, you, your journey, your sharing. Thank you.
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